Light Spirit Epic Chapter 2267: The King of Puppets (18)
Chapter 2267 The King of Puppets (18)
Exploding?
But, where did the * come from?
Arthur looked back subconsciously, only to see Milan, a ranger in the back row of the battle, holding a bow. The exploding arrow just now should be Milan's masterpiece.
The principle of the explosion is the photon explosion engine... well, it should be impossible. In other words, the explosive arrows should be made by people of this era. As far as Arthur knows, the military forces of this world still stop killing people by hitting city gates with battering rams, fighting each other with steel weapons, throwing rocks with catapults pulled by steel cables, and using reinforced crossbows with metal strings to shoot crossbow arrows. ....to the point. People in this world *apps should be very rare, they may not even know what *is. Under such circumstances, it is already very remarkable that such explosives can be used in actual combat.
However------
The big meat ball that was smashed by the strong explosion was obviously damaged by one-eighth, but the pieces of meat scattered on the ground were quickly pulled away by the blood-red nerve lines that extended, and the Spread onto the surface of the large meat ball. Now its surface is bubbling with gunpowder smoke caused by the high heat of the explosion just now, and even has a lot of scorched marks, but it is still wriggling on the basis of this, and countless scorched and unburned pieces of meat are wriggling- -----It all makes it look even more ugly and disgusting.
"Just kidding..." Even Milan, who shot the arrow just now, exclaimed in a low voice, "It was already the strongest dose of explosive water given by Nantes, and it didn't work. ......?!"
Oh, it's Nantes again. Arthur groaned inwardly.
The big meat ball that was provoked by the explosion was even more violent. It used a higher frequency to shoot blood flow in all directions. There were pits after another in the rocky ground. The lethality of this thing will be greatly attenuated at a distance, but the discerning person can clearly see how much lethality it is at close range. If Mu Ran gets close to the big meat ball, it will definitely be decomposed by the dense and dangerous high-pressure blood flow. into countless pieces of meat!
And most likely, that thing will immediately absorb the corpse of the victim and become part of that horrible meatball. That kind of death is really tragic!
"No way, boss." Seeing that he couldn't get close to the big meat ball at all, Hannover turned to ask Arthur's opinion: "With the current equipment, we can't do anything about that monster. This is not dealing with bandits or dealing with undead. It is beyond our ability. It is not suitable to stay here for a long time, let's escape!"
"Escape? Just like that, leave this guy behind?" Arthur thought for a while: "Is it really okay? If it catches up, chases it all the way to the city, and starts killing people in the city.... ..?"
"Look at its size! Can it escape from this cave?" Hanover advised: "This thing has gone crazy, just leave it to fend for itself in this ghost place!"
What he said was not without merit. Arthur did have to admit that he currently had no way to take this big meatball monster, it should be said that he could not even get close to it, let alone kill it. In this way, the only way to escape is to spend endlessly with such monsters in such a place, it is not a solution!
"Okay... retreat!" Arthur said, dodging two **** attacks. Everyone began to run towards the exit of the cave hall.
[Don't run...! ]
The big meat ball seems to have completely lost its mind, but in fact it still has a trace of obsession.
[That's mine...! Never take it away! ! ]
Of course Arthur knows what the monster is referring to, it's chasing the Tome of the Abyss: The Dimension of the World in Arthur's bag, and it's likely to chase Arthur to the ends of the earth, just not letting him go .
"Is there any way to stop it from catching up?!" When Arthur ran to the entrance of the cave, he turned to look at the big meat ball that was chasing slowly but never gave up, and asked.
"Humph...!" The fortune-teller Nantes pulled out several potions from his pocket. Unlike the potion that was distributed to Arthur and the others before, this time the potion was not packed in a sturdy metal bottle, but a glass bottle that was especially easily broken. As soon as Arthur saw the bottles, he knew roughly what they were for. And just as Arthur expected, Nantes threw the bottles of potions out, letting the glass bottles hit the big meat ball just like that.
Pop! ! The fragile glass bottle shattered immediately when it touched something, and the ice-blue liquid inside immediately splashed everywhere, making a sizzling sound. There was white fog around, and it seemed to be very cold, and the place where the big meat ball monster was splashed by the potion also began to rapidly freeze and freeze.
Those potions should be refrigerants. Liquid nitrogen? No, it shouldn't be so exaggerated, but it's other refrigerants, special medicines that start to cool down rapidly when they encounter air. However, can this kind of thing be made by people in this era when the photon civilization is extremely backward? At least, normal people can't do it. He could make something close to a magic potion, so it must be some kind of witch or alchemist.
Nante is not an easy man. Arthur thought to himself.
The freezing potion seemed to be very effective, and the frost began to spread rapidly, quickly freezing the big meat ball monster. Despite this, the big meat ball that was frozen in ice was still floating in mid-air, and moved towards Arthur and the others at a slower but always moving speed. It seemed unstoppable.
"Milan!" Hanover shouted as they retreated to the corridor outside the hall entrance.
"Understood, back away!" Ranger Milan set up a bow and arrow and shot the explosive arrow that he had used before. The powerful explosive arrow landed on the beam at the entrance of the hall, instantly blowing up the supporting structure roughly constructed of wood, causing the small area to collapse. The ceiling was mixed with rocks that collapsed together with sand and gravel, blocking that part of the corridor, completely isolating the corridor where Arthur and the others were from, and the hall on the other side.
"That way it won't be able to catch up." Hanover said: "Go! Get out of here first!"
No one can say for sure whether the big meatball monster will be permanently banned in the cave, but the collapse will at least buy Arthur and the others some time. Everyone was running in front, while Ranger Milan was in charge of the rear in the last row of the team, and every time he ran a certain distance, another explosive arrow would inevitably be pulled out, blowing up the corridor behind him. The cave has been blocked by successive landslides, and Milan is really good at doing things.
"Ha, ha, ha, ha." When he reached the exit of the cottage, Arthur breathed and stopped for a rest: "So, so what's the matter? This is to eliminate the [Bone Pickers] bandit group. Is it?"
"I think so, and I plan to report it when I go back," Hannover replied, "After all, we have collapsed their cottage, and the people inside will inevitably be buried alive even if they are not dead. Death is no different. Whether it is the trade union or the Duke of Sirnante, they should all be happy to accept this explanation, right?"
"...I thought I would at least carry the head of the bandit leader and go back to work." Arthur hummed: "Well...that guy became like that, There are no more heads left to bring back for business."
Actually there is, and the guy's "head" is so big that he can't even lift it.
Anyway------
Arthur turned his head to look at the cave that was blocked by successive landslides. It seemed that he had gotten rid of the big meatball monster temporarily, right? It is hard to say whether that thing can successfully leave such a serious cave, maybe it was crushed to death and suffocated in it?
Pounds! !
The next second, Arthur realized how naive he was. It is impossible to get rid of it, the obsession of that thing is very powerful. It used brute force to forcefully break through the cave that had collapsed, and turned into a **** mass of flesh gushing out from the cave's collapsed rocks! Now that it's a big lump of meat, it's probably a little out of place, it's already pulped into something close to fluid, a mix of blood plasma and finer minced meat, and there's more There are countless red nerve threads squirming, waving, and intertwining, from a distance, it looks like a bunch of blood-red bugs crawling in some kind of bright red mud...
"Eh." A gust of nausea swelled up Verne's throat, and he managed to restrain himself from spitting it out.
"Damn, what a stubborn monster—" Hannover took a few steps back, took out a few other bottles from his arms, and threw them. The bottle contained what seemed to be a potion that started to burn violently when it came into contact with the air, and it was estimated that Nantes prepared it for him. The bottle smashed onto the mass of flesh-and-blood silt, and the flames blazed in an instant, illuminating the entire forest.
"Hey, be careful to cause a wildfire!" Arthur hummed.
"This is not the time to worry about this!" Hanover and the others were still backing up, as the burning blood-red silt was still slowly flowing towards them. This monster seems to be really unstoppable.
If it goes on like this~IndoMTL.com~ it will catch up with Arthur. If it goes on like this, this thing will go through the forest, cause a fire, and it will pour into the city. God knows how much riot it will create in Manchester and how many civilians will it kill? ! Without destroying it here, things will only get out of hand!
However, how do you deal with it? Arthur was completely out of ideas.
This monster was frozen, blasted, crushed to pieces, and still alive. This is no longer the category of living things. Is this thing itself a kind of undead? It should be because the necromancer himself became an undead creature. The madness of the abyss made the guy transgender, so twisted, half-dead.
Necromancer. If only there was a spell to exorcise the undead------
Arthur thought about it, but he didn't expect that a faint light began to show from the alchemy glove in his left hand.
"Huh?" Arthur looked at the palm of his left hand.
There, a sphere of light is taking shape.
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